Whispers of the Past

[Куплет 1] I woke up by the creek road Mud on my boots again Your note was folded in my pocket Soft as a losing hand I drove past the filling station Past the cane field fence Kept your name in my throat Like a prayer i couldn't spend [Предприпев] And the sky went low Over my old red truck I kept one eye on the mirror One hand on a broken luck [Припев] Creekside mercy, mercy on me Creekside mercy, set me free I been drifting slow I been sinking low Creekside mercy, mercy on me [Куплет 2] Your porch light used to find me When the night got mean Now the screen door swings in silence Like it never knew my dream I still smell rain on timber Hear that screen door cry Every empty cup i touch now Still has you inside [Предприпев] And the hills keep watch Like they know my name I can feel that old hurt Burning clean but still the same [Припев] Creekside mercy, mercy on me Creekside mercy, set me free I been drifting slow I been sinking low Creekside mercy, mercy on me [Бридж] If i call out loud enough Will you hear me down the line? If i lay this heart in pieces Will you leave a little light? [Припев] Creekside mercy, mercy on me Creekside mercy, set me free I been drifting slow I been sinking low Creekside mercy, mercy on me [Аутро] Take this weight from my bones Let the hard road let me be Creekside mercy, mercy on me Creekside mercy, mercy on me